John,
This will be my last note. I'm doing the right thing for both of us. You'll be better off without me.
It's not pretend this time. It's not a magic trick.
My voices have taken over. I'm sorry. I'm sorry I wasn't good enough for you.
I love you, John Hamish Watson. And whether I am alive or dead, that will never change.
-Sherlock Holmes. Or, if you'll let me, Sherlock Watson-Holmes.

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Fanfiction"John, i'm so, so sorry. -SH" Set after The Reichenbach Fall, Sherlock is struggling without his blogger to keep him right. The voices in his head are back, and they tell him such horrible things...